|Mary, me, Monica|
Sunday morning I was the first one up at 5am. I need to give myself time before a race to wake up and have coffee. I felt like a kid on Christmas and wanted to run around the apartment waking everyone up, but I refrained. Around 6:30 we headed over to the start of the race, which started at 7:00.
|Such an amazing view to start the race!|
|Jill, Mary, me, Monica before the start|
I didn't really have much of a plan except to try to hold a steady pace and not go out too fast at the start. My goal was to finish under 1:50. My friend Mary and I were hoping to finish around the same time, so I thought I would try to stick with her. That plan quickly changed once we started and she immediately began weaving in and out of people and darting from side to side. I kept up with her for about the first mile, and then she lost me. I didn't want to waste all of my energy trying to get around everyone to catch up to her, so I let her go ahead and settled in on running my own race. I worked too hard to blow it at the start.
Most of the course was on Memorial Drive. It went out and back, which was pretty cool. We ran down one side of the street and back on the other. It was fun, and a good distraction, to watch the people ahead and behind me run by on the other side of the street. Around mile 6 or 7 my legs started to burn a little, but my breathing felt good, so I kept pushing on.
It was around mile 8 that the Boston skyline came back in to view. It was beautiful to look at across the river. Despite the weather being pretty cool and drizzly, there were many people lined up along the course and standing on the overpass bridges. The support was amazing.
We crossed back over the Longfellow Bridge, turned on to Beacon St and went around the Public Garden. The crowd was getting bigger as we got closer to the finish. We turned down Commonwealth Ave for a few hundred yards and then turned around again to run back on the other side of the garden and back towards the seaport. At this point my legs were really burning, but I felt like I still had more to give. Only 2.1 miles to go. I dug deep and just kept running.
I ran over the last bridge and saw the finish. There were people lined up on the sides all the way to the finish line even though we were told they weren't going to allow that. It was a good thing they were there though, I really needed the extra cheers at the end. I was really surprised to see the last two miles were under again under 8 minutes. I forgot to stop my watch right at the end, but a few people had said they thought the course was a little over 13.1, and according to my watch it was!
|I'm in the green with the white socks.|
Official time: 1:46:48!! A new PR by over 8 minutes!
After the race it was obviously time to celebrate. We went back to Jill's and had some celebratory drinks on her roof deck.